THEFT

THEFT

'She swiftly ran up the hill, panting at the top, her breath shaky in the winter wind. She quickly looked behind her and jumped... It wasn't a hill. It was a cliff.'

published on August 27, 20166 reads 3 readers 0 not completed
show story details+
Chapter 3.

The PROBLEMO

        Sandy gnawed on the candy bar. It was old and hard. Miss Senick marched in with a ruler in hand. Sandy stood up straight with the other girls. She dropped the candy bar. Miss Senick slapped Sandy with a ruler, and she crumpled herself into a ball on the hard floor. "No candy," Miss Senick Growled, "It's bad for you." She walked back to her original place, nose held high. "Get ready," She sniffed the air, "We have school. What is that scent?" Miss Senick was a big chubby lady, with a craving for sweets. Sandy un-crumpled her body, standing up straight. All the girls followed Miss Senick, as she walked down to the kitchen. Miss Senick smiled parsimoniously. She stuck her nose in the air, "Oh look... Lovely oatmeal." She was pretending she didn't know who made the oatmeal. She knew she made it, and everybody else did too. The boys ran down the stairs, chasing Lilac. "I'm gonna give you cooties!" Billy practically screamed, "We're gonna get you!" Every other boy started yelling, and poor Lilac kept running too. Sandy peeked over her shoulder at Miss Senick, she was also staring at the boys, yet miserly. The slapped Billy, the lad boy, with her ruler. All the other boys stopped behind Billy. "We're sorry Miss Senick," They tried saying in unision. "That's it you little urchins!" She hissed. She gave them all a good slapping and sent them to get ready without any breakfast. Sandy gasped jokingly, and the others giggled quietly. Miss Senick whipped herself around, looking at the girls. "Sit down," she grumbled.

        All the girls sat down, once again, leaving Sandy without a seat. Sandy held her breath, trying to keep the tears in. Miss Senick frowned. "Looks like we've one too many..." The new girl, Anna, sat there innocently, no knowledge of what was gonna happen next. "You!" Miss Senick pointed to Anna with her ruler, "Get up." Miss Senick hissed. Anna wearily got up. Miss Senick growled menacingly. "Go to the playground, and wait for me." Anna scurried out to the playground out back. "Sit down Sandy." Sandy plopped down, with her hands folded. Sandy was shivering horribly. She released a single tear. All the other girls were gloomy too. Miss Senick beat Anna with her ruler, and Anna crumpled onto the soft grass. "

        Get up!" All the girls could hear Miss Senick yelling, "You nasty little child! Always offer your seat to another child!" Anna screamed. All the girls shivered, and started bawling. Miss Senick beat Anna down to the concrete with her ruler, until Anna was crying. Anna was then thrown into her bed, bleeding horribly. All the girls stopped crying when Miss Senick entered the room. They learned that technique over the years. Sandy bit her lip. Miss Senick glanced at Sandy's seat, "I need a chair." Miss Senick mumbled under her breath. Sandy couldn't hear, and she was sent out back. Sandy was panting, and hyperventilating. Miss Senick marched out and directed her onto the blacktop. Everyone could hear Sandy's screams, and cries. She was thrown onto her bed. Sandy glanced over to Anna's bed, but she was on the floor... "Dead?!" Sandy whispered in a scratchy voice. Sandy cried, silently. They also learned to cry silently, too. Miss Senick beats the crap out of any cry-baby. Sandy stuffed her face into her covers, broken bones and all. Kelsey came running up the stairs, grabbed the phone, and called 911. The police quickly arrived. They grabbed Miss Senick's wrists, and put the handcuffs on her. She struggled to get away, yet she couldn't. She was thrown into the cop car moments later, doctors lifting Sandy and Kelsey onto strectchers carefully. Kelsey had apparently been beaten too. Miss Senick was taken away from years of killing bad children.

        Sandy slipped the doctors wallet out of his pocket. Sandy hid it inside a seat, they were quite torn up.
Join Qfeast to read the entire story!
Sign In. It is absolutely free!
0.0
Please Rate:
0.0 out of 5 from 0 users
Be the first to add this story to favorites
▼Scroll down for more stories

Comments (0)

Be the first to comment